Kevin Sellers: This family does it

In an effort to fight the effect of the alcohol and the turmoil of old memories they'd stirred up, he swallowed hard. "Hey, this is going a little too far, isn't it? I mean, fun and games are fine, but let's not get carried away. That is, uh… Christ, Sis!"

The choked lust in his words urged her on, and she gave a husky chuckle. "What's the matter, little brother? Don't tell me you're giving up already! After all the times you out dared me in high school, you're finally going to let me win? Is my baby brother chicken, huh? Just a little bit?"

That teasing made his face tighten into a mischievous smile as the words bit in. Despite his attempt to sober up, he couldn't resist a dare like that. "Man, what a bitch! You haven't changed a bit in all these years, have you? Still cock-teasing like you always did, because you think you've got me now. Well, we'll see about that! We'll damned well see…"

Without warning, without taking time to think.

Ted groaned in a choking tremor as his hands cupped her mammoth tits, feeling her nipples spire fatly into enormous rubbery peaks of quivering arousal. These were the tits that had captivated him throughout his teenaged years, the ones he'd dreamed about so many times in his youth that he could practically taste their textured sweetness on his lips. Finally, after all these years, he at last had his hands on them.

And this time Joyce wasn't pulling away, like she had then. This time she leaned forward, her shoulders arching and her tits plunging into his palms for more.

"Go on, baby," she purred, smiling lecherously. "These were what you always wanted, just like a little baby. My baby, my… uhmm, my baby brother. Now that you've got them, enjoy yourself… aahhhh… I dare you."

"You bitch," he grunted, making her smile widen. "That's just what I'm going to do. You've made one dare you can't back up, and I'll prove it. Like this."

Capturing each stiff nipple between a thumb and forefinger, he gave them a sharp tweak.

A spasm of pleasure soared through Joyce's cunt and she groaned. "Do it! Go on – I won't stop you! Give my titties a real going over, just like you always wanted to do. I dare you!"

He pinched down hard on those lush, giant spikes, twisting them with an urgency he couldn't resist.

Joyce let out a little cry and squirmed atop him, her pussy melting hotly against the taut bulge of his crotch as he fingered and pinched and teased her nipples to a tingling ache, rubbing their twin peaks.

Suddenly she couldn't stand it. In one deft motion she peeled the blouse off and tossed it aside.

Ted found himself staring in shock at her big bare tits, their stiff nipples expanded between his fingers and pointing at him as if just aching to be sucked.

"Oh my Lord," he managed to grunt, staring. "My Lord, Joyce, I can't take this!"

"You don't have to, darling."

Joyce breathed the words out in a moan, now more certain than ever that all these years hadn't changed a thing. Her brother still, wanted her, as much as ever. And this time he just might get what he wanted.

"Go ahead, give it to me just the way I deserve after all those times I teased you. Work my tits for me, treat me just like you always wanted to. Suck me… suck my titties baby, oh baby…"

She leaned toward him, shoving one taut tit-bud at his face. Its fat, distended nipple pushed against Ted's mouth, and somehow slipped between his lips. Before he could stop it from happening he was sucking urgently at that big, hard peak, groaning like a man in pain.

And the pain was there. It leaped in his bloated cock as it strained up, throbbing against her silk covered pussy. Joyce gasped and writhed on that big, swollen prick, mashing her tit to his mouth and urging him on.

"Ohhh – oh God, Ted, that's good! Suck my nipple, baby oh my sweet horny baby suck it for me good! Give it all you've got, I dare you! I… dare… aaahhh!"

Panting with unleashed delight she reeled as he greedily clutched her tit with both hands, swallow big as mach of her softness as he could and drinking it in with harsh slurping gulps.

It was as if they were two teenaged kids again, with their folks out of town and no one else in the world to bother them. Will and Sharon were completely forgotten as Ted gulped at his sister's sweet, lush tit, mouthing it as its sheer hugeness mashed his face with smothering intensity. He'd jerked off dozens of times, just dreaming of this exact moment. And now it was really happening. He slurped and sucked and lapped, so engrossed in fulfilling this teenaged wet dream that he hardly noticed the fingers that groped at his trousers, tearing them open.

"That's nice, oh that's so fucking nice!" she panted, fishing for his hard, throbbing prick. "Milk me milk me just like my precious baby, ohhh – ohhh, my God!"

Her fingers closed on his prick, jerking it free. It swooped up bare and rigid in her fist, pulsing and thrashing beneath her with an eagerness that couldn't be ignored.

Ted gasped as his cock soared into the air, displaying the fact that he was as turned on as ever by his sister's voluptuous sensual body. It speared straight up, stiff as a fence post and bloated with hungry need for the sweet-scented cunt that hovered above it, rippling just out of its reach.

"Yehhhhs," Joyce purred, grasping that enormous stiff prick and squeezing it so hard that her fingernails dug painfully into the thick, meaty shaft. "Keep sucking, until we've both had our fill! Oh Ted, I just can't believe it! Your cock – baby, it's gotten so big! You always were a well-hung little bastard, but this… it's beautiful! Suck me hard, lover, suck the sweetness all out of my tits, and maybe… oh God, maybe I'll get a little taste of sweetness too…"

Ted hardly heard. His head moved urgently from one swollen pink nipple to the other, giving both of them the kind of attention they should've gotten all those lost years ago. Joyce's mammoth tits crushed him as if they too were trying to make up lost time. Caught up in a drunken fantasy come true, he sucked and swallowed and burrowed his face into those magnificent tits with all the pent-up yearning that had been buried within him over the past years.

At the same time, Joyce was busy with the zipper of her skirt. It slithered down, and a moment later she was wiggling out of it, inching her panties over her full, ripe hips and forcing them down, first over one leg, then the other.

Taking great care to keep her big aching tits arched to her brother's mouth, she accomplished the entire maneuver without his realization.

In fact, Ted wasn't even aware of the change until he felt a luxurious hot wetness settle down against his sensitive bloated cock-head, undulating across it like an open, gently nipping mouth. With a startled grunt, he jerked back, letting a hard, quivering nipple slide from his lips.

"Oh… oh fuck, I can't stand that! What the hell are you – Jee-zus, Joyce! Oh Jee-zus!"

He stared down at his sister's lush cunt bush gyrating before him, rippling down on his stiff, sore cock with greedy undulations.

"What… what's the matter, little brother?" she gasped out breathlessly, gushing hot spurts of cream all over his rigid, fluttering prick. "Were my tits all you wanted? Doesn't… hhhh… doesn't the rest of me appeal to you? Or are you just too chicken to take any more dares tonight? What are you waiting for, Ted? Here's my pussy, right in front of you! Aren't you man enough to do something about it? I dare you!"

Those last words came out in a hiss as his prick surged up, gouging against her cunt and dipping its ballooned head into the wet, melting heat of his sister's pussy slush.

Altogether, it was more than Ted could stand.

A growl rose in his throat. His hands slid down from her jutting tits and converged on that thick brown carpet of fur, his fingers plunging into it. Joyce gave a gasp of pleasure as his fingertips plowed straight for her cunt, gliding over its fat juicy lips and pulling them wide apart.